My days as ‘Nearly-Dr Ferox’ are officially numbered.
Everything was passed. I was fairly sure it would be because if a horse examiner says “Good job” at the end of your exam, I don’t think they’re allowed to be sarcastic.
Now I’m in limbo until graduation (3 weeks away), trying to find a suitable job.
Something with support in a friendly atmosphere, preferably mixed practice with no racehorses, and most importantly, amazing stories to tell. (confidentially, of course)
I’m in a reminiscing sort of mood. I’ve moved out of college this morning, I’m back at home and I odn’t physically have space to store all my notes anymore. The future has a long list of things I need to do (including applying for a job seekers allowance from the government).
But don’t think it’s the end of my blogging. There will be a new URL, and a new look.
I may be due to graduate, but that’s not a happy ending.
There are no happy endings, because nothing ends.
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